Wanda came out of the bathroom and Natasha cleaned up the mess as the witch returned to her room to get ready for the day. Natasha was gipping as she cleaned up, and Olivia couldn't help but cry laugh at it.
"I'll throw this at you!" Natasha yelled, holding up the cloth she was using. Olivia shook her head, and continued getting ready. She slipped on a shirt and yanked up a pair of jeans, buttoning them up. Natasha exited the bathroom and walked over to her girlfriend, who pulled her into a cuddle.
"You're the best." Olivia grinned, kissing the side of her neck. Natasha giggled, pulled away and shook her head, wiping her tired eyes.
"Let's get you ready." The brunette grinned, her fingers playing at the hem of Natasha's shirt and lifting it over her head. Natasha blushed and snuggled her bare skin into Olivia's body. Until Olivia looked to the side and Izzy's body teleported into the corner of the room. Natasha squealed, reached down and wrapped her shirt around her body. Olivia stood in-front of her to cover her up, looking to Izzy with great confusion.
"What the fuck are you doing here?!" Olivia asked.
"I need to tell you guys something." Izzy said, walking over to the couple. Natasha, now dressed, stepped out from behind Olivia and folded her arms in confusion. Izzy took a deep breath and held out her left hand.
"He proposed."
Natasha's mouth dropped open and she wrapped Izzy in a hug, saying her congratulations. Olivia took a step back, her brows knotting in confusion and shaking her head slightly. Izzy must be delusional to accept such a big offer, and Peter must be crazy to ask her such a question. They're both so young, and insane. Olivia has to talk to Peter, quickly. She stormed out of the room without another word, shocking Natasha and Izzy.
Olivia booted Peter's door open and stepped inside, seeing the teenage boy changing his shirt. He jumped at the loud noise, wide eyes staring back at his best friend.
"Before you say anything-" Peter held out a cautious hand but an angry Olivia glared back at him.
"What the fuck were you thinking? Getting married?! Really, Peter?! Do you ever think things through?!"
"I did! M-Mr Stark gave it t-to me and-"
"And you're stupid for giving it to her! You're not even an adult, P!"
"I love her, Liv!"
"So fuck her, kiss her, hug her! For God's sake, don't marry her!" Olivia yelled, thrashing her arms around angrily. Peter looked past her, purses his lips and dropped his head, not reacting to what Olivia said. She instantly knew something was wrong, spinning around and seeing her saddened best friend stood at the door with her girlfriend.
"You really don't think we should get married?" Izzy asked, her tone dull. Natasha looked torn, not knowing who to support. Izzy shook her head, tears filling in her eyes.
"Izzy, I-"
"No. I get it, Liv. We're too young, too stupid. You know what?" Izzy brought her hands up, grasping the ring off of her finger and throwing it down on the ground, "Forget about the whole thing."
She stormed off with Natasha calling after her, but Izzy didn't listen. She ran to Wanda's room and shut the door behind her. Natasha looked back to Olivia with a saddened look. Olivia looked back to Peter, who had a distraught expression plastered across his face. He scoffed in disbelief, then barged past Olivia.
"Screw you, dude." He mumbled under his breath.
"Peter-"
"I was happy for once and you had to ruin it! You got the girl you wanted! Why couldn't I have that? For once!" He yelled, his voice rasping. Natasha stood by Olivia, not knowing what to say.
"You can't get married!" Olivia argued.
"Why not?! I would support you 100% if this were you two." He gestured between the two girls, then sulked his shoulders, "Why can't you just be happy for me?"
"I am...I really am."
"Oh yeah?" Peter reached down and grabbed the ring, throwing it at Olivia and having it bounce off of her chest, "Why isn't that on her finger?"
"Just take things slow-"
"Don't tell me how to love someone! You were having a threeway with Wanda and Nat and I'm the crazy one for proposing?!"
"We weren't having a-" Natasha tried to correct, but Peter stepped in.
"Screw both of you! Screw Wanda! Screw Steve! Screw Vision! Screw all of you! I don't need any of you! Izzy doesn't need any of you! We were fine by ourselves and we'll stay that way! I don't need any of your input anymore!"
And with that, he was gone.
